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"So … dare I ask who those organics were?" Knock Out asked. "I mean, I’m assuming there’s a reason they were after you. Just curious. Don’t feel obligated to answer. Wouldn’t want to inconvenience you at all.”
He flexed his door handles ominously, incidentally making the handcuff that had been locked onto one of them jingle. And here he thought he’d be free of trouble if he just stayed in car mode.
















